The Dance of Hearts in Silent Whispers

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In the gentle glow of moonlit skies,
Two souls entwined in tender embrace,
A symphony of whispers softly sighs,
As time stands still in this sacred space.

Fingers trace the paths of dreams,
On landscapes of skin, warm and sweet,
Each touch a promise, each breath redeems,
In the quiet rhythm where heartbeats meet.

Eyes locked in endless, silent prose,
Where love writes volumes without a word,
In the garden where passion grows,
Every caress a story heard.

In this dance of hearts, so pure and deep,
We find eternity in a fleeting hour,
As love’s gentle waves cradle us to sleep,
Within the realm of its boundless power.

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